“I had a dream. A wonderous thing:
It seem’d an evening in the Spring;
As I walk’d a stilly wood,
Sudden, Death before me stood:
In a hollow lush and damp,
He seem’d a dismal murky stamp
On the flowers that were seen
His charnelhouse-grate ribs between,
And with coffin-black he barr’d the green.” #bayougraveyard

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The 1’s and the zeroes have been with me ALL WEEK. Almost one year ago, i experienced a shift in my soul. My eyes were opened, my mind enlightened, my hands busied with TRUE work. As I basked in the energies around me, I also radiated my own light.
And then... 2019, it came to a halt. The magic was a little more distant, fuzzy, underwhelming. But ever since May began (taurus season, moo), I feel a tingling in my soul just like I did last year. It’s not that my spiritual fire is being reignited — indeed it was always still there, waiting — but now asking for more fuel. So here we go, into the fire. I can’t wait to see what this *year* brings. ⚡️🥓⚡️